#script craft

[scriptwriters-network]

Short Story Film Program (SSFP) ~ Deadline – September 30, 2025

The program aims to take our monthly Creative Writing exercises to the next level and help writers maintain a continuous creative flow with your writing, focusing on style and vision.

More information.

[seasonalwonderment]

~ Springtime ~

[thesilicontribesman]

Examples of Ogham Script, The Moffat Museum, Scotland

[guided-by-stars]

Wish Craft

I don’t see a lot of people discussing this, but how did the Head Housemaiden find out about Wish Craft anyways? Sure, she’s incredibly knowledgeable as the head of a House, but it’s not as if she could read about it in a book. She doesn’t know about the details and rituals either, just that it exists and it works. She gathered the list of wishes, and seemed to encourage Dormont to wish for their country to be saved, so it seems she’s aware that wishes can combine and that the more people that wish for something, the stronger the wish is. How?

The amount of people that we see with pure darkless hair is small. Siffrin, of course, but also the King, and Euphrasie. The only other young person we ever see with pure darkless hair is the Beautiful One. Perhaps it’s something that’s rare in Vaugarde, but a common trait on the Forgotten Island? This would make Siffrin dying his hair lightless make sense, as a way to attract less attention. But then, Euphrasie? Could she have also been from the Forgotten Island? Maybe that’s how she knew what Wish Craft was, but not details on correct rituals. Vague half-memories buried in her subconscious.

[prehnite-soul]

regarding this post;

THE REST OF THE BOYS(ft. The Star Sanses, Error & Cross)!!! (In alphabetical order) (under the cut)

Blue:

Origami & writing amateur comedic theater scripts because it keeps him occupied and he likes to learn new things, like new paper figures, and new (character-) tropes for the scripts

Cross:

Model building because I think it reminds him of the home AU he lost (maybe that’s a bit dark, but I think that could be how he copes with it.)

Beading, because it might give him a sense of organization he rarely experienced. Like- being able to clearly control which color follows which, and where which color is stored.

Dream:

embroidery/lettering because it’s something that can be so very pretty, just like the childhood he remembers , and it requires a calm hand which he needs for his archery. (And I head canon he’s kind of insecure about his wonky natural handwriting)

Collecting stickers from every AU he’s been to, as a small token of his accomplishments.

Dust:

I think he would he makes candles because the light bulbs in his room would be to bright for his eyes (I headcanon the LV strains his energy/makes him feel overwhelmed).

Maybe that even causes sensory issues. That’s why I though to him making soaps, because that way, he can control if the soap is feeling rough, soft, chunky, and so on.

Error:

So we know Error is into making dolls by sewing - but what if we add crocheting to that? I think that’d fit him

Floristy- he likes cute things, and hey, flowers are supposed to be cute. No but seriously, it’s just relaxing seeing the colors come together.

Horror:

Fishing because it’s so calm and peaceful, and he is actually really smart so he memorized, like, every single fish.

And carpentry because he can blow of steam if he’s agitated by making furniture to fill Nightmares endless rooms(no, seriously, WHATS IN THERE?)

Ink (ngl I struggled with him):

Sewing because idk he likes outfit changes

poetry. no explanation.

Nightmare:

I headcanon him to have lost some of his senses when he corrupted. Especially his sense of taste. So what if he makes cocktails because he can regulate what he tastes? Fuck, who would dare touch HIS liquor cabinet? Exactly, no one. He can make the drinks as strong as he wants as long as he knows how to handle his alcohol.

Book binding. Not only does he own many books he wrote himself over the 500 years he lived, but it’s also productive as it makes sure SOMEONE can repair the fucking books in his many libraries.

[kaisollisto]

pottery is not your medium, I know, you have no kiln to bring your drawings to life - they are alive by the warmth of your hands and heart, fingers and fingertips, tender, tender, except to any trace of yourself.

(and oh, how sharply the shards sink in when they feel broken)

but can we go back a bit? to your hands and heart, fingers and fingertips, (full of love, even now)

there

can you feel the warmth of creation? let it seep into your bones, nestle like a softly purring cat among your organs, entwine within your sinew until you can no longer separate the warmth from the sharpness and what sharpness is left, let your friends hold the most painful edges, until you can kintsugi the broken parts yourself

those sharp imperfections, that you punish your imperfect hands for making, can we smooth them soft, let the glaze shine even if it bubbles or warps, hold the weight of each piece in your hands, marvel at how pottery gets fired at 1,823 F so that you can hold the warmth of tea against your fingers and palms, grasp it in your cupped hands and know that there is love in creation.

so when your own weary eye picks out the cracks, and brokenness, and unwholeness of a piece, let your gaze rest a bit, let me see their forms in your stead, unjaded. I know you fear that fondness tints my gaze but will you allow me, still, to show you where I look and see lines of gold.

i read poetry is not your medium and cried and thought we love you and your love for pottery, especially with the kiln line. on further inspection we still love you and your love for pottery.

loving the art you make and sculpt through fingers that know nothing but the instinct to remake, rebuild, and toughen the padding on your skin when the going gets rough. And then in turn saying how that doesn't apply to any part of you, imagine this, i have thrown up in the middle of the room. i'm underneath your bed and i'm sobbing quietly keeping u up at night! (and then despite the effort of your body surviving whatever the universe throws at you still not strong enough to protect against things that hurt).

))))))))))): something something making art will save your life. it just hit me what kintsugi means, I think i saw a post you made with this or maybe you asked me about it i can't remember, nothing sticks with my memory. it has to do with the recovery of shattered pottery? and stitching the seams back together with gold.

being seen highlighted through your patchwork and the fear of the fondness in your eyes, yeah i'm gonna lay down in traffic.

[beneathsilverstars]

okay i'm ngl this is really boring on account of i already have 99% of the game memorized. i've only played it one and a half times before but A. time loop B. i spend SO much time looking stuff up on the script

[electricalhuzzah]

having an ex/ex friend who’s become an indie music artist is interesting. like i’ll admit it’s a banger when you admit that’s not what fucking happened dude

[scriptwriters-network]

Short Story Film Program (SSFP) ~ Deadline – September 30, 2025

The program aims to take our monthly Creative Writing exercises to the next level and help writers maintain a continuous creative flow with your writing, focusing on style and vision.

More information.

[v1nsincl4ir]

I bet You weren't expecting pony Sinclair brothers on Your dash/tags today huh.

Well that's Your own fault because You should always be prepared for the mlpification of Your favourite characters it's just a part of life. Autism demands strange crossovers and mine chose this one

Yes I will consider other slasher ponyfication requests if You have any

[itshawoof]

Where did Ep 1 go?

So basically, the intro song was copyrighted yipeeee

The episode will be back up in around 4 hours! In the future we will have a different intro song, we don't know what it will be yet!

Sorry for the inconvenience!

[constellarcreator]

I say Sylvie is a scissor craft user but I have no idea what weapon he'd use or what he'd even use it ON lmao

[thesilicontribesman]

6th Century CE Memorial Stone of Pumpeius Carantorius with Ogham Script, Margam Stones Museum, Margam, Port Talbot, Wales

[serendipitous-mage]

lol marvel is literally such a turn off

lookin for something to watch and saw 'eternals' which id never heard of so was going to click to see what it was but then saw the marvel studios logo on the bottom and any interest absolutely Evaporated see ya o/

[toasted-valentine]

Holy shit, I finally understand what @pyrotechnicarus was talking about when it came to that high that comes with a performance and the punch to the face afterwards. I feel like I’m on drugs and like all my drafts are screaming at me to finish them because if I don’t everything will go to hell in a hand basket. Like just everything coming together was amazing, I want to do it a million times over and never stop.

[poindexters-labratory]

With Hurricane, I really wanted Henry and William to have a queer-platonic relationship. Neither of them are the romantic type in my eyes, nor find much value in those sorts of connections. Henry prefers to be alone in quiet to think, and William bombarded with affection that he's not fluent in returning.

When they're together, however, aspects change. Henry is more willing and even happy to indulge a hyper and eccentric William, welcoming all his noise and ecstatic energy for good and bad. William, around the other, will embrace Henry's need for a meditative, quiet space, and they'll do their separate activities with the other's company.

They bring out parts of each other that they, themselves, didn't know they had. Henry, cool, quiet, off-putting, controlled, has fight in him. William, first meeting Henry, finds it odd that he has the capacity to care for another person in the midst of his own survival.

Without knowledge of their situation, how they truly feel, and only knowing how they should feel leads to a lot of questions.

Why uproot your life? Leave your only home for a friend you could've just been pen pals with? Why care for a friend the same way someone would care for a spouse? Experience the worst moments of your lives together, as well as the best and the seemingly mediocre?

[EXCERPT FROM A PRACTICE COMIC]

WILL. Are we in love?

HENRY. I think... we're lonely. And we share a common niche. I've never met anyone like me, and you've never met anyone like you. And even if we're unlikely companions, we love the same thing.

WILL. I can't tell if you answered the question or not.

HENRY. Well, you're the only one who's stayed this long.

I'm not in love with you, I'm in love with the fact that you've been here, experiencing life right alongside me.